When the door of the void stopped opening, everyone's face was smiling with joy, thinking that this time it had prevented the coming of the Western gods.

However, when their smile didn't last long, the position of the gate suddenly condensed into a figure.

His appearance was dignified, dignified, and handsome

Long hair hung over the shoulders. On his head was a crown made of the wood of love.

He is very luxurious, holding his head high in the blue sky, with a silver bow and arrow shaft on his back and a gold sword in his hand.

This person's body exudes the formidable brilliance, with the aura, covers all.

The glare of the light almost everyone can't open their eyes.

"Who prevented the door from opening?"

With dignity in his voice, he shook the whole world. Everyone felt a buzz in his ears, almost deaf.

Under that atmosphere, people have an impulse to worship.

"Hum!"

Yang tiannu snorted, and the Immortal Emperor's breath came out, fighting against the God's momentum.

The invisible air field collides in the void, breaking up the whole void.

People are also in this wave of aftershocks continue to regress to a safe range, this just stopped.

They finally realized the power of the Western God, and their faces were a little pale.

A strong man in the Oriental religious circle stares at the dignified Western man: "is he the legendary Western God?"

After hearing these words, everyone's face suddenly sank to the bottom.

The Immortal Emperor has exhausted his cultivation. Who can stop him at this time?

The sky god in the void whispered, and his eyes fell on Yang Tian.

He did not expect that in this world, there are people who can not submit to him, but can compete with him.

This surprised Apollo.

"Who are you?"

Apollo frowned and looked coldly at Yang Tian, opening his mouth with a superior tone.

"People of the East."

The young man's eyes were indifferent and said this sentence. Then his eyes were fixed on the sky. The gorgeous man asked, "who are you?"

Apollo tone scornful opening: "I am Phobos Apollo, God of light, you mortals also known as the sun god."

After hearing the introduction of Apollo, all the people in the Oriental monastic world were shocked.

"God, he is Apollo in the Western mythology."

"The son of Zeus in the legend is in charge of the light of the world. Are we fighting against the gods?"

Everyone is starting to despair.

In their cognition, God is the pronoun of power. Even if they have strong power, they dare not compete with Western gods.

Because the power of the gods has been deeply imprinted in their bones.

They are preconceived, so they are naturally afraid.

However, in Yang Tian's eyes, Western gods are not gods at all.

They said it was just a race, a race with a long life span.

Whether they are immortals or gods, they are just superior to ordinary people and have extraordinary means.

Although there is a big gap with people, the gap is not so insurmountable.

At least, in Yang Tian's eyes, the sun god's strength is not as good as his peak.

So, watching Apollo show his superiority in front of him, the corner of his mouth stirred up a sneer of disdain.

"Ignorant mortal, what are you laughing at?"

Apollo's face with a trace of indifference, angry hum.

"I don't kneel when I see my God coming."

The young man raised his eyelids, looked at Apollo coldly, and said in a sarcastic tone: "it's your body, and I'm not afraid. Besides, it's just a shadow. What's in front of me? Are you qualified to make me kneel? "

He pointed to the sky

The tone was haughty.

"Even if it's the sky, I can reverse it. You're just an ordinary Protoss. You can't get into my eyes at all. Since the divine world has been connected with here, let Zeus come out to talk with me."

After that, the tens of thousands of monks, the people of heaven, the people of the demon clan and the people of the witch clan behind the boy could not help but feel their blood boiling.

"Lord Xiandi is powerful."

"The Immortal Emperor is right. What's your status in the divine world? Are you qualified to talk to Xiandi? Let Zeus come out. "

"Ha ha ha, what about the gods? Today is the beginning of killing the gods. "

Tens of thousands of people chanted together. The voice was earth shaking. Even Apollo, a Protoss, could not help but change his face and felt a little scared.

"Crazy, completely crazy, you lowly human beings, dare to disobey me."

Apollo's face almost twisted when he reacted. The thought that he was afraid just now made him angry. At the beginning, thousands of years ago, their Protoss once ruled this land. When the ignorant mortals saw them, they all knelt down, and no one dared to disrespect them. But after thousands of years of isolation, they did not expect that when they came to this world again, it was a different scene. No one kneels down to him, no one praises him, but these humble people speak ill of him, belittle his status, and even want to kill him. This gives Apollo a psychological sense of difference. At the moment he held back his anger. It's thousands of years since he just came here. He doesn't know what's going on here at all. So he wants to know what happened in this millennium and why he stopped just after half of the sacrifice. The gateway to the divine world was only half opened, which was not enough for them to come. His eyes at the moment looked around here and recognized that it should be a small world created by their gods. After it was founded, there were many races, including the dragon race, the spirit race and the orc race. But now, it's a desolate place, the whole world almost collapses, and the ground is full of dead bodies, emitting the smell of blood. None of their Western races survived, and the bodies of those western races were everywhere. The whole teleportation array is soaked with blood. The altar originally used for sacrifice has split. There is a golden sword on the ancient grain in the center of the altar. The young man was standing beside the golden sword with indifferent eyes. After seeing all this clearly, Apollo clenched his teeth and growled, "this sacrifice has obviously been successful. It's you who stopped this sacrifice, right? It's all caused by you."“ That's right. " Yang Tian generously admitted, "why?" Apollo, the sun god, wanted to rush up to kill Yang Tian with anger“ You have been living in the protoss for thousands of years. Isn't it good to live? You have to come to my place to die. " At the end of Yang Tian's arrogant words, Apollo was almost overwhelmed by anger“ Fart, you are from the East. This is the West. When did it become your territory? This is the land of our western gods. "“ It's mine now. " The young man raised his eyes and said, "I've beaten it down. All the races here have been destroyed by me. The servants of your gods and faithful believers have also been killed. Now the west is under my control."“ You are a hateful invader. You dare to destroy the whole west. The protoss will not let you go. " Apollo heard that everyone had been destroyed, and he roared angrily, but the young man said coldly: "I can't blame you for your western invasion. I'm just treating him in his own way." Speaking of this, he spoke again in a arrogant tone, "go back to your divine world. All the forces in the West have been annihilated by me. Now the western world is my world, and there is no place for your Protoss." This sentence is mixed with the momentum of the Immortal Emperor, which is very powerful. With such a domineering sentence, all the eastern monks behind the youngsters could not help admiring. Dare to talk to God like this. He is worthy of being called the Immortal Emperor. There is a trace of splendor in the beautiful eyes of gentle women. At this moment, the young people on the altar, said these words, will be spread forever.